ACAPULCO GOLD
Me and Marty took a honeymoon,
Below the border `neath the silvery moon,
I was eighteen and he was twenty two,
Now we`re just a-doin` what the young folks do
We`re goin` south, south, to get that
Acapulco Gold
Ain`t nothin` it can`t fix,
Old dogs can learn new tricks,
When the streets are lined with bricks
Of Acapulco Gold
We`d just `bout decided to cadge the whole thing
But then we thought that we ought to swing
You know the southland`s got the keys,
Curin` them cotton pickin` sniffles and sneeze
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Zig zag polly wolly diddum woddum doo
Hey diddle diddle twenty three skidoo
Me and Marty sure had fun
Acapulco Gold for everyone
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